17
Fucked up world
I finna damn change
Asking god
If he thinking, the same
In my haze
I forgotten what I wished for
Roll another man I miss
the fucking back porch
Back porch, met my love
Huh
Who's the one you fucking trust
Fly away we high above, Oh
Harlem trot her the globe
Man I'm feeling so low
But I'm not gonna die so soon
I got big plans to do
Ohh, big plans for you
Yeah
Theres a lot of pain in those Eyes
Can't never decide
Reside in self pity
We smoking these blunts
Bitch I need me a gun
Not dealing with anarchy
And This pain I feel
If we being for real
Its a 10 all goddamn day
Im breaking down
And I can't
Hold on more
Huh, Would u sing the hook for me
Just take it easy girl
We make a better world
360 Degree turn
Lets
Lets Do it fucking right
Do it fuckin' right
Rolling up my devil
He be getting super high, oh
Don't assume, gonna lose
My temper and my melodies
My Mood swings drugs can't remedy
Thoughts warped up at 17
I wish I could go back to 17
Or to the 70s
Gonna change this shit
Till I'm 70
We revolt
Then we toke
Human race
We got a lot at stake
What I'm telling you
Right now
Right now 
Sheep fed all this bull shit
Written into scripts
Fuck, I'm doing this music
For my heath
Trouble in my cells
Bad apples themselves
Then you give me hell
You give me Hell
When I go
You give me Hell
When I show
You give me Hell
When I don't
Baby girl, you tell me
What you mother fucking want
I be tripping off the medicine
Bro and the doj
Oh
Oh
Ya we like to, go disco
Bro, parties don't do shit for me
Id rather sit withering, in peace
Please god can u grant, at least this
Ya
People gon' only portray
Paint a picture nice with a frame
Done listening to what they Goddamn say
Ya, haha
Just take it easy girl
We make a better world
360 Degree turn
Lets
Lets Do it fucking right
Do it fucking right
Rollin up my devil,
He be getting super high, oh
Don't assume, gonna lose
My temper and my melodies
My mood swings drugs can't remedy
Thoughts warped up at 17
I wish I could go back to 17
Or to the 70s
Gonna change this shit
Till I'm 70
We revolt
Then we toke
Human race
We got a lot at stake
Haha
I finna damn change
Asking god
If he thinking, the same
In my haze
I forgotten what I wished for
Roll another man I miss
the fucking back porch
Back porch, met my love
Huh
Who's the one you fucking trust
Fly away we high above, Oh
Harlem trot her the globe
Man I'm feeling so low
But I'm not gonna die so soon
I got big plans to do
Ohh, big plans for you
Yeah
Theres a lot of pain in those Eyes
Can't never decide
Reside in self pity
We smoking these blunts
Bitch I need me a gun
Not dealing with anarchy
And This pain I feel
If we being for real
Its a 10 all goddamn day
Im breaking down
And I can't
Hold on more
Huh, Would u sing the hook for me
Just take it easy girl
We make a better world
360 Degree turn
Lets
Lets Do it fucking right
Do it fuckin' right
Rolling up my devil
He be getting super high, oh
Don't assume, gonna lose
My temper and my melodies
My Mood swings drugs can't remedy
Thoughts warped up at 17
I wish I could go back to 17
Or to the 70s
Gonna change this shit
Till I'm 70
We revolt
Then we toke
Human race
We got a lot at stake
What I'm telling you
Right now
Right now 
Sheep fed all this bull shit
Written into scripts
Fuck, I'm doing this music
For my heath
Trouble in my cells
Bad apples themselves
Then you give me hell
You give me Hell
When I go
You give me Hell
When I show
You give me Hell
When I don't
Baby girl, you tell me
What you mother fucking want
I be tripping off the medicine
Bro and the doj
Oh
Oh
Ya we like to, go disco
Bro, parties don't do shit for me
Id rather sit withering, in peace
Please god can u grant, at least this
Ya
People gon' only portray
Paint a picture nice with a frame
Done listening to what they Goddamn say
Ya, haha
Just take it easy girl
We make a better world
360 Degree turn
Lets
Lets Do it fucking right
Do it fucking right
Rollin up my devil,
He be getting super high, oh
Don't assume, gonna lose
My temper and my melodies
My mood swings drugs can't remedy
Thoughts warped up at 17
I wish I could go back to 17
Or to the 70s
Gonna change this shit
Till I'm 70
We revolt
Then we toke
Human race
We got a lot at stake
Haha
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Dolik
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